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Liam, he just won't nap. He *needs* at least two hours of napping a day and today he's had 10 minutes. He's exhausted, I can tell, but he just won't let himself fall asleep.

And last night he only had 8 hours instead of his regular 12, so I don't even know how he's upright. We've done lots of physical activity today - gone to the pool etc, but nope, he's currently dancing to Yo Gabba Gabba because I haven't had 5 minutes to myself all day BECAUSE OF HIS LACK OF NAPS.

I even made sure he didn't have any processed sugar today - he skipped a nap yesterday after his Tim Tam haul.

I hope hope hope he sleeps tonight, but somehow I just doubt it.

eta: I just checked my Tumblr - 'Happy Birthday Bradley James, congrats you're going to be 13 years older than me.'
Haha the perpetual youth of Tumblr. Not judging or anything - one of the greatest fic writers I ever came across ended up being 14 years old at the time.

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I love-a da spaghetti!



I'm really lucky my high chair can be hosed down. It was pretty much all over the seat, under the seat, in his hair, in his ears, in his elbows.

( I have an actor on my hands )